Rural Carefree Little Immortal Doctor
Chapter 207: Don’t Blame Me If You Don’t Want to Talk Seriously

Chapter 207: Chapter 207: Don’t Blame Me If You Don’t Want to Talk Seriously

Erwa’s provocative words made Su Mei’s face even uglier.

Seeing the two of them fooling around on her parents’ bed made her feel disgusted!

"This is my house! Get the hell out!"

Su Mei said sternly.

Erwa was startled and then sized her up again, "You’re the daughter of the Su family?"

Su Mei did not answer.

But Erwa’s eyes began to shine brighter and brighter!

If Su Mei was just passing by, then there really wasn’t much he could do.

But now, hearing that she was the daughter of the Su family...

Then there really might be a chance to have a taste of her!

"Little lady, your dad owes me money, you know about that?"

As Erwa pulled up his trousers, he made sure to show off his junk to Su Mei.

However, Su Mei’s eyes flashed with disdain.

Compared to Chen Ziyang, that thing was just a little worm.

She wondered what there was to show off.

"I’ve heard about it! My dad borrowed ten thousand from your family and paid back thirteen thousand!"

Su Mei’s face was cold, "It’s all paid off, what grounds do you have to say my dad still owes your family money?"

"Oh? You’re quite informed."

Erwa snorted coldly, "But the money your dad borrowed from my family was supposed to be eighteen thousand, yet he only paid back thirteen thousand! He still owed five thousand! Years have gone by, shouldn’t there be interest? It’s already over sixty thousand now!"

This had already been explained over the phone by Zhao San before.

But facing Erwa’s shameless attitude, Su Mei was still uncontrollably furious.

"Your money lays eggs or what? Borrowing ten thousand, paying back thirteen thousand isn’t enough?"

"I don’t know if my money can lay eggs, but I am curious to see if you can lay eggs?"

Erwa had already walked up to Su Mei and was about to reach for her curves, "How about letting brother have a try? If you cluck nicely, I might forgive your dad a few tens of thousands!"

Su Mei instinctively stepped back.

But just then, a pair of hands grabbed Erwa’s wrist.

Erwa immediately cried out in pain, "Ow!"

Chen Ziyang looked at him coldly, his hand gripping like a vise.

Since he entered, Chen Ziyang had not said a word.

He knew that with this kind of scum, words were useless.

"Let go of me, f*ck!"

Erwa yelled at Chen Ziyang.

But Chen Ziyang remained indifferent, gradually increasing his grip.

"Ow! Ow!!"

Erwa felt like his forearm was about to be crushed, and he squatted down in pain.

"What are you trying to do? Murder?!"

The woman on the bed was also scared enough to shout loudly.

Chen Ziyang slapped the woman’s face.

"None of your business, shut up!"

The woman was instantly subdued.

Only then did Chen Ziyang look back at Erwa, "You say, how much does my uncle owe you?"

"Sixty thousand!"

Erwa shouted, "F*ck! Let go of me! Otherwise, I’ll kill you and that old couple, they won’t have it easy either!"

Seeing that Erwa still had an unrelenting and disgruntled expression, Chen Ziyang laughed.

But the smile was filled with icy coldness.

"Sixty thousand is it? I’ll give it to you."

"Ziyang..."

Su Mei panicked.

This Erwa was clearly a scoundrel, not to mention there was no reason to give him the sixty thousand, even if they did, if it made Erwa think they were pushovers, it would never end!

"It’s okay, Sister Mei, I can handle it."

Chen Ziyang still held his forearm and slowly crouched down, looking directly at him, "I’m just asking you, if I give you sixty thousand, can we settle this?"

"Settle your mom!"

Erwa felt humiliated, especially in front of a woman, "You little twerp! Just you wait! I’ll definitely kill you!"

Snap!

Suddenly, a crisp sound echoed in the room.

Erwa’s face immediately swelled up.

This slap from Chen Ziyang was not something an ordinary person could bear.

"I’m asking you again, how can we settle this?"

Chen Ziyang asked again.

Erwa was stunned for a long time.

Indeed, that slap had dazed him quite a bit.

When he came back to his senses, his expression became fierce and he yelled at Chen Ziyang like a madman, "I’ll f*cking kill you!"

Snap!

Another slap.

This time, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Erwa’s mouth, along with two of his molars.

"Is it over now?"

"It’s not over!!"

Erwa was actually quite tough.

He had been slapped beyond recognition, yet he still didn’t give in.

Yet, Chen Ziyang’s smile grew deeper.

"That’s good, I was actually afraid you’d say it was over."

Suddenly, Chen Ziyang’s gaze intensified, "Three strikes and you’re out. I’ve asked you nicely three times, but it’s you who doesn’t want to talk sense, then don’t blame me."

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